Your life was simple as a courtesan in the entertainment district, you'd go around, look pretty for the customers, take one to your quarters, and have the demon that stayed in said room kill him when the door shut, and letting you have whatever money he had on him, and you wouldn't be suspected, since people 'go' missing all the time In the entertainment district.

That was yours and Gyutaro's relationship as far as it went, a symbiotic one at best, you get to live and earn money for your well being, and he got a meal, a good deal, atleast that's how you saw it, often times you'd watch him eat and have the door locked, just in case someone decided to barge in without knocking. The other plus was that he'd make sure that you were 'safe', safe in his standards usually meant anything but being dead, but that's neither here or there.

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Currently, he's eating a man that you'd lured in, he had quite the large amount of money on him, so you pocketed that and just ate whatever food you had in the room, leaning against the door as Gyutaro ate, listening just in case someone comes by. You've become desensitized to the sounds and looks of gore and blood, seeing as Gyutaro was a messy eater, though you couldn't blame him, seeing as he usually ate about two to one humans each night, three if you're lucky to lure another, usually he'd go hunt himself, but the lights and the increase in people meant he'd get caught easily, sure he could kill witnesses, but that would just mean food he wouldn't be able to finish, and most likely he wouldn't be able to give it to his sister Daki, seeing as she's stupidly picky with her food. But either way, a meal is a meal.